The night was shrouded, and it was the most comfortable time of the day, and the heat weakened with the end of the sun, but it cast a haze on Song Jun's head.

Nanjin had just finished bathing, changed into a wide undershirt and underwear, and the restraints on his chest were temporarily released, and he sat on the bed staring at a terracotta oil lamp in a daze.

Qin Hui has a vicious mind and an average strategy, just looking at his recent performance, you can understand why the ninth brother in the past and present life reused him? Others too

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